Lu Yu didn't respond, just bit her lower lip, looked at Feng Yimo pitifully, and murmured, "Mr. Mo..."
"It seems that I have no chance." Lin Yu shrugged nonchalantly and said with emphasis, "Brother Mo is still pretty lucky."
As early as the moment Lu Yu looked at him, Feng Yimo felt a little unhappy. At this time, he frowned and his eyes condensed, "Get out."
Lu Yu was startled by his cruel expression, and belatedly remembered Cheng Bo's warning, feeling annoyed in her heart, and subconsciously begged, "Mr. Mo, I..."
Feng Yimo scolded mercilessly, "Get lost."
Tears flowed out of nowhere, and Lu Yu had no choice but to tentatively set her eyes on Lin Yu, her eyes full of pleading.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yu looked sad at this time, took two glasses of wine from the dinner plate, walked to Lin Ajiu, and teased, "Have a drink to celebrate the love we lost together."
Lin Ajiu pushed away the wine glass in front of her without any trace, and glanced at Lu Yu, who was standing there at a loss. Seeing the surprise bursting out of her eyes, she quickly looked away, but it was still a step too late.
She stumbled over and ran over, with tears in her eyes, and begged repeatedly, "Ms. Lin, it was me who wanted to get in touch with Mr. Mo out of nowhere. Please forgive me, keep me, and don't drive me away..."
They say that in desperate situations, people's potential is huge.
Lu Yu admitted that she was fascinated by Feng Yimo's behavior of accompanying her in makeup. After she woke up, small details that she had not noticed gradually emerged.
Every moment when Feng Yimo became gentle, there was Lin Ajiu's presence. Even if his guess was wrong, Lin Yu's attitude towards her was obviously respectful, which showed that her identity was not simple. I begged her to be right!
She finally got this opportunity, she couldn't just be kicked out!
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone present was stunned. Not even Lin Yu could have guessed that she could actually beg Lin Ajiu. After being stunned for a moment, she burst into laughter uncontrollably.
He touched Feng Yimo with his elbow and joked, "The little girl is so cute."
Normally, Feng Yimo wouldn't mind tasting the prey that was delivered to his door.
But in front of Lin Ajiu, he had to do a good job and keep himself clean, otherwise he would not ask Cheng Bo to warn him, but he didn't expect that this person would be so ignorant that he would beg Ajiu.
He half-squinted his eyes, and when he looked at Lu Yu, there was obvious impatience and disgust on his face. When he looked at Ah Jiu, his eyes softened instantly. It was obviously her decision to decide whether Lu Yu should stay or go.
The speed of this change of expression made Lin Yu speechless, and she became even more interested in Lin Ajiu.
The problem was thrown to Lin Ajiu. When she met Lu Yu's expectant eyes, she only felt ironic in her heart. She knew clearly that in the eyes of these people, she was actually no different from Lu Yu.
The reason why he is getting some unique treatment now is simply because of Feng Yimo's interest in him.
She kept Lu Yu, which was equivalent to refuting Feng Yimo's face and accepting his affection. It was agreed at the beginning that they would not contact each other and it was okay, but now it became more and more confusing.
In the end, she just looked away in silence, looking like she didn't want to care.
Lu Yu burst into tears instantly, but she could only walk out of the lounge in embarrassment. The casual conversation between Lin Yu and Lin Ajiu came from behind, which was so harsh in her ears.
Embarrassment and regret tug at my heart, eventually turning into invisible resentment.
She couldn't help but think, Lin Ajiu was already so superior, why did she have to push her into a desperate situation, why couldn't she be helped!
She touched her face. She was in her early twenties, and her face was full of collagen and full of youthful vitality.
In the red and swollen eyes, hatred and jealousy intertwined, and a fierce light flashed through them.
Just wait and see, it will grow in the future. As long as this face is beautiful enough, she will always have a chance to get ahead!
In the lounge, Lin Yu once again passed the wine glass to Lin Ajiu's mouth and said with a smile, "A drink will solve a thousand worries. Come on, have a drink. With me here, you are absolutely safe!"
While talking, Lin Yu gave Feng Yimo an ambiguous look, causing the corners of Feng Yimo's lips to rise uncontrollably.
He took a sip of the wine in the glass and said, "This wine is not high in alcohol content and is not intoxicating. If you are worried, I will ask someone to open a new bottle of wine."
Lin Ajiu took the wine glass and put it on the table. She lowered her eyes and said calmly, "The show is wonderful and the ticket is worth it."
"It's just that I am still Lu Shizhou's fiancée after all. After the play is over, I will always ask him to find out clearly. Drinking will make things worse."
Hearing this, Feng Yimo was not surprised. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth without lighting it. The smell of nicotine between his lips could help him stay calm and hide his emotions.
His fangs were grinding the cigarette holder carefully, and his voice was cold, "You still don't give up?"
"I want to hear it from his own mouth."
She smiled very lightly, looking at Guaibo, no, not just at her, even on the bed she was so soft and soft. She didn't know how she grew up, but she had a temperament that never looked back until she hit the wall.
Feng Yimo's Adam's apple rolled up, and his slender fingers tapped irregularly on his legs, making the atmosphere somewhat condensed.
Suddenly a chuckle rang out, and Feng Yimo stood up neatly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, "Okay, I'll call someone for you, and you can ask yourself."
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Lin Yu took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Wine is a good thing. Drunk makes people brave. Do you really want to drink some?"
Lin Ajiu shook her head, put her hand on her belly, and said frankly, "I'm pregnant."
"Pfft...cough...cough..." Lin Yu spat out a mouthful of wine, choking and her face turned red. A pair of eyes stared at her, shocked and horrified.
He pointed at her, so frightened that he could not speak coherently, "You, you, wait, let me slow down."
Lin Ajiu's expression softened, and she caressed her belly.
Lin Yu always felt like he saw the brilliance of maternal love on her face. He paused and asked cautiously, "Whose?"
Lin Ajiu glanced at him, with naked disdain in her eyes. How could she retain Feng Yimo's bloodline, "Of course it's Lu Shizhou's."
"No, why didn't you say anything just now?" Lin Yu was puzzled and shocked.
Lin Ajiu smiled politely, "I thought I could refuse your offer to drink, but I found that I was wrong. You are ridiculously persistent."
Lin Yu: "..."
He raised the corners of his lips with a fake smile, but when he thought of Feng Yimo, he quickly moved closer to Lin Ajiu and asked curiously, "You don't plan to tell Feng Yimo?"
"Tell him what to do, it has nothing to do with him."
Having said that, when she mentioned Feng Yimo, she couldn't help but feel a little irritated between her brows, and she was inevitably a little uneasy in her heart.
This child came by chance.
What's more, she was working at Lin Yu's house under Feng Yimo's introduction, and the whole relationship was a mess.
Can't figure it out and keep cutting.
